Well last week my little ones still looked cute though down to five.

This week the posse of five roam around the pool like restless teenagers while we are in the background to give support if they get into trouble!

The nest has gone, the wind is blustery out on the pool.  The clouds are dark and moody but the paths are tidy after all the work by the volunteers.

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and a wood pigeon sits and ponders his next move...